Walking out of the main hall, under the leadership of Mu Zhu, he returned to the bamboo house on the cliff wall of the Burial Sword Peak.

At this time, Lin Fan's whole body was weak and his face was pale, even his spirit was a little sluggish, and his right hand trembled slightly, and he grinned in pain.

Looking at Lin Fan, who was empty-handed and embarrassed at the moment, Mu Zhu smiled faintly and comforted.

"It's nothing for young people to suffer some setbacks, this place is opened once every few years, and there are naturally countless people who have gone in to take treasures for thousands of years, and most of them are masters, and it is the first time for a mortal realm disciple like you.

And among the people who entered the main hall, except for the ancestor back then, none of them returned without a feather and gained nothing.

Even if you are lucky and have occasional gains, most of them are ordinary products in the temple and are not worth mentioning.

If you have gone through this matter with mortal realm cultivation, it can be regarded as an experience for you, and it is not completely unrewarding."

"The disciple wrote it down". Lin Fan bowed.

"Alright, it's over today, you can go back and rest.

Intensify your cultivation in the coming days, and don't disappoint the expectations of Mu Qingyun and Mu Qingfeng's two boys."

Mu Zhu said a few words of encouragement.

Lin Fan saluted again, then bowed and walked out.

Mu Zhu looked at Lin Fan's back as he gradually moved away, and shook his head helplessly.

"Failed again.

Lin Fan, sixteen years old, was also born in response to the catastrophe...... But why not a candidate...... Time is running out, the entrustment left by the ancestors ......."

Sighing, Mu Zhu's expression was a little gloomy, and he looked at the stone wall blankly for a while, then turned around and sat back in the pavilion to cultivate.

......

Lin Fan was preoccupied all the way out, and when he passed through the door of Duobaotang, he found that two people were already standing there, as if waiting for him.

"Brother Lin Fan~"

With a coquettish shout, Qiu Ying walked over with an old pouncer.

"Why is your face so bad, are you hurt?"

Qiu Ying asked with concern after looking around Lin Fan.

"It's okay, it's okay...... It's not alive."

Lin Fan stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiu Ying's little brain melon and replied.

This intimate action is usually used to both of them.

But at this moment, Lin Fan suddenly felt as if a gust of cold wind was blowing, and his whole body trembled violently.

I saw the old servant behind Qiu Ying, who was squinting at himself intently at the moment, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Lin Fan subconsciously withdrew his hand, and his heart was furious.

"This old guy doesn't know what realm it is, but just his eyes are so powerful, I'm afraid his strength is above his master Mu Qingyun."

Lin Fan secretly speculated.

Far beyond ordinary people's perception ability, he is more sensitive to the discrimination of breath, although he doesn't know the true strength of this old slave, but Lin Fan at least knows that he is not easy to mess with

......

Qiu Ying was brought to the Burial Sword Pavilion by this old servant since she was a child, and then she followed Qiu Ying to serve left and right, and this old servant was unpredictable and always very arrogant, even the pavilion master was very polite to him, but he was very respectful to Qiu Ying.

Since Lin Fan knew Qiu Ying, this old servant had never given Lin Fan a good face, and Lin Fan didn't know where he had offended him......

Qiu Ying didn't pay attention to the strange appearance of the old servant behind her, and only took Lin Fan's hand in anger and walked in the direction of the Imperial Soul Palace, muttering as she walked.

"Hmph, if Brother Lin Fan is so pitiful, it must not be a good place to be.

It must be that they have calculated to deliberately make you embarrassed, and the master is also confused, and he is in the same boat with them, I have to talk to him."

Although Lin Fan knew the reason for the matter, seeing that Qiu Ying was about to stand up for herself, her heart was still warm, so she let the little girl go.

......

......

In the Imperial Soul Palace, Mu Qingyun sat in the main hall.

In the hall stood Lin Fan and Qiuying.

"Master, I said that you are not old and confused, if you don't stop it, you won't say anything, you are still colluding with them, see what they have made Brother Lin Fan."

Qiu Ying crossed her hands on her hips, her mouth pursed out, and she yelled at Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun ignored her, just quietly looked at Lin Fan, who looked embarrassed, with a playful smile on his face, and smacked his lips.

"Tsk...... This is not good, I think that when the master came out, he was not as embarrassed as you."

Mu Qingyun looked at Lin Fan with a spring breeze, but it was difficult to hide the gloating on his face.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, and his eyebrows trembled in anger, and he said secretly in his heart, "Qiu Ying really didn't guess wrong, this old guy really has a little bit of a sense of seeing himself out of trouble."

"Ahem......"

After seeing Lin Fan's complexion, Mu Qingyun coughed lightly twice in a vain attempt to hide his smugness.

Then his face was flat, and he was straight.

"I wanted to take this opportunity to give you some pressure and find a breakthrough opportunity.

But failure is nothing, and it was expected.

Don't be discouraged, the breakthrough really can't be rushed, and there needs to be an appropriate opportunity.

As for the treasures there......

I'll look for that kid Mu Qingfeng in the future, and I'll ...... Counsel and counsel will be enough."

Lin Fan's heart suddenly warmed after hearing this, the master had really paid too much for himself......

Qiu Ying stood between the two and looked around, a little confused, she seemed to understand the conversation between the two, and seemed to be a little confused......

After the three of them chatted a few more words, Mu Qingyun walked back to the apse to rest.

Lin Fan took Qiu Ying's hand and walked out of the hall, and just when he came out of the door, he found the old servant in black waiting for Qiu Ying at the door, and hurriedly let go of Qiu Ying's hand, and sighed in his heart.

The old servant glared at Lin Fan, then walked over to Qiu Ying and whispered a few words to her.

Qiu Ying frowned after hearing this, and turned her head to look at Lin Fan. "Brother Lin Fan, I have some things that I can't accompany you anymore."

Qiu Ying said apologetically.

"I'm not a kid anymore, you go get busy.

I'll go back and rest, the bones I tossed today are all loose."

After saying that, Lin Fan waved his hand, then put his hands behind his head and walked leisurely towards his residence.

Watching Lin Fan gradually walk away, Qiu Ying felt distressed for a while.

"Miss, you've been getting too close to that kid lately."

Looking at Qiu Ying's expression, the old servant in black reminded.

"I don't want you to take care of my business", Qiu Ying replied to the old servant.

"But Miss, the gap between you is too big, if you let ......."

"Enough, just remember your duties".

Qiu Ying was slightly angry, interrupted the old servant's words, and then turned around and walked towards the main hall of the Burial Sword Pavilion.

"Yes, Miss"

The old servant was reprimanded, and he didn't dare to be angry, he just squinted his eyes slightly, glanced coldly at Lin Fan's distant back, and then turned around and chased after Qiu Ying......

......

And Lin Fan, who had just said goodbye to Qiu Ying, did not go back to his residence, but instead went to the big bluestone on the mountain behind the Burial Sword Peak, because this was the safest place he could think of.

Sitting on the bluestone, Lin Fan breathed for a while, then slowly stretched out his right hand, spread his palm and looked at it quietly for a while.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and all his soul power surged towards the palm of his right hand.

And with the injection of soul power, a black dot appeared in the center of the palm, and then the black dot slowly expanded, gradually occupying most of the palm.

Then the black dot slowly rotated, emitting a faint glow at the edge, and the inside was distorted for a while, forming a ......

A black swirl.